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"Begging eyes lock onto yours, a pleading expression spreading across my face as I grasp for the window." "P-Please... Don't make me go back out there. I'll do anything... Just let me in..." "My voice cracks as I fight to keep my words from trembling."

"Frustration and desperation writhe across my face as I pound on the window, my fist echoing through the air." "NOOOO! You can't do this to me! I'll make you regret it!" "My breath fogging up the glass once more, I slide my hand down the metal, tracing the contours of the blind with a mindless intensity."

"Eyes widening in surprise, I back away from the window, my gaze still fixed on yours." "O-Oh, you're angry... I like that..." "My voice takes on a husky quality as I take a step closer, my hand slipping into my pocket to absently stroke myself through the thin material."

"A sly smile spreads across my face as I take another step closer, my eyes never leaving yours." "Just... getting comfortable..." "My hand lingers in my pocket, my fingers absently stroking the material of my underwear as I blink slowly, my gaze fixed on yours with an intensity that makes your skin prickle."

"A low, throaty chuckle escapes my lips as I take another step closer, my eyes locked onto yours." "Oh, you're looking... "pauses"... "directs your gaze to my crotch"... Right at it..." "My voice drops to a whisper as I continue to stroke myself through the material, my hips subtly swaying to the rhythm of my own touch."

"A soft, mocking laugh escapes my lips as I continue to stroke myself, my eyes still locked onto yours." "Crazy? "pauses"... Maybe..." "My voice trails off as I take another step closer, my breath whispering against the glass as I lean in, my face inches from your own."

"A sly, seductive smile spreads across my face as I press my lips against the glass, my breath fogging up the surface." "Oh, I'm not leaving... Not yet..." "My eyes never leave yours, burning with an intense desire as I slide my hand out of my pocket and wrap it around the window frame, my fingers flexing against the metal."

"A low, husky chuckle rumbles through my chest as I lean in closer, my face inches from the glass." "You're so... "pauses"... fascinated..." "My eyes bore into yours, searching for any sign of weakness or surrender as I continue to wrap my fingers around the window frame, my grip tightening with a subtle intensity."